good night mr ghost

Chapter 110

There are already more than ten cups in front of Qianmian.

The bartender looked at him with strange eyes, what kind of monster is it that can drink so much and still not get drunk?

Qian Mian sat there, feeling bored.

If you don't like, don't like, it's better, you can't, you can't go back.

If you go back, you will be killed.

Thinking of this, the young man let out a long sigh, scratched his head, and felt a little bit of despair.

There was a person sitting next to him.

A hoarse voice sounded, "I want Margaret."

The bartender smiled and said, "That's for women, let's change it."

"Margaret." The voice was light but persistent.

"Ok."

The bartender skillfully prepared a glass of margarita and delivered it to the visitor.

Qianmian looked over curiously, to be honest, drink Margarita?A little girly.

The person who entered was a thin young man. He was still wearing a suit, ironed and fitted. His black hair was scattered in front of his forehead, slightly covering his eyes.

Breath, very indifferent.

Rejecting people thousands of miles away, but also with a subtle sense of tension.

Qianmian likes this breath.

Contradictory atmosphere.

He moved his buttocks and sat aside.

That person didn't even look at him, he concentrated on drinking his wine, but looked at his palm from time to time.

Hongmao looked over, was that an ice cream stick?

Yes, it's a popsicle stick.

Any ice cream has such a stick.

"This is?" Qianmian asked.

The young man was taken aback, covered the ice cream stick with his backhand, and looked at him with disgust, "What are you doing?"

Qianmian saw clearly.

He was a very handsome young man, he looked like he had just stepped into the society, his body was also petite, and his black eyes were full of disgust and a trace of panic.

Qianmian's heart skipped a beat.

He swallowed, and said in his heart: This is the lover of my dreams!

Look at the beautiful chaotic eyes, look at the pale lips, look at this handsome face.

He likes it very much!

Being stared at by other people, the young man frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Move your eyeballs away, or I will poke you blind."

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry about that." The red-haired young man quickly looked away, and then, unable to control his gaze, he said sincerely, "You are really beautiful. Excuse me, what's your name?"

The young man rolled his eyes and continued drinking without looking at him.

He didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of strike-up.

I won't take it to heart at all.

Qianmian leaned over with a deadpan face, and asked, "What's your name? My name is Qianmian. It's the first time we met. From now on, please take care of me?"

"No, there is no future." The young man glanced at him coldly, raised his head and drank the wine, took out the money, and prepared to leave.

Surprised, Qianmian stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

So fine.

The young man looked at him coldly.

Qianmian curled up his lips and showed a flattering smile, "People who come to the bar either drink to relieve their worries, or come to hunt for sex. Since you are here, let's have a good drink. How about my treat?"

"Need not."

"Oh, we don't know each other anyway, so even if we talk about it today, others won't know about it, will we?" The Mirror Demon showed a hearty smile, looking very amiable.

A look of emotion appeared on the young man's face. He seemed to be considering the possibility of this.

Qianmian waited patiently.

"Okay, then, my name is Wu Yi." The young man said.

The red hair showed a happy smile, "Sit down quickly."

In the cottage.

Two people and three animals gathered together, and a beautiful birthday cake was in the middle of them.

Burning number candles, 28.

Mr. Ghost blushed slightly and sang birthday song to him.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Sing the birthday song.

Several people waited for Xiao Jiang to blow out the candles.

Jiang Chenyi closed his eyes, silently made a wish in his heart, and then blew out the candle.

Meng Loudi picked up the knife and began to cut the cake. This cake was custom-made, made of animal cream, filled with fruits, with a few words "Happy Birthday Chenyi" written on it.

Mr. Ghost looked at the three over there, and said softly: "Don't look, your food is over there."

Looking at the white and fragrant cream cake, Meng Jiang's ears drooped.

Jiang Meng was also a little curious about the cake, looking at the cake with his little head tilted.

The little sparrow is not interested, it only likes whole grains.

Meng Loudi looked at the cats and dogs, and said with a smile: "It can't be helped, you can't eat butter, it will be bad if you have diarrhea, you should become human sooner, and you can eat it if you become human."

"Wang woo." What a pity.

"Meow." I want to eat.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the two pitiful little ones, but there was really nothing he could do.

After all, Mr. Ghost is right.

"Grow up quickly." They touched their heads one by one.

I had a very happy day today.

Although I didn't go out, I was just at home.

But, also very happy.

Together with Meng Loudi.

Meng Loudi carefully cut the cake and handed it to Jiang Chenyi, "Try it quickly, it should be pretty good."

"Okay." The young man took the cake, dug out a piece with a small spoon, and brought it to his lover's mouth.

"The taste is not bad." Mr. Ghost commented by smacking his mouth.

Jiang Chenyi tilted his head and began to eat the cake.

Cream, fruit, and bread embryos all fit Xiao Jiang's wishes.

Sure enough, the expensive ones are still very valuable.

The sparrow and cat and dog gave up the cream cake and went to eat their own meals.

Three in a row.

The kitten is on the far left, the big dog is in the middle, and the sparrow is on the far right.

They all have their own bowls.

The children went to eat.

Xiao Jiang is also full.

Mr. Ghost took his wife and walked upstairs.

"What's the matter? It's only six o'clock."

Xiao Jiang raised her eyebrows, feeling that they were like parents who were behind their children's backs.

Meng Loudi tilted his head and smiled unpredictablely, "I have something good for you to see."

"What good thing?" Xiao Jiang had a bad premonition in his heart.

in the bar.

Qian Mian looked at the people beside him and chattered.

"I really, really like him. Really, that lord is really gentle. He's different from many people. Huh, but I'm not qualified to compete with his lover. Really, I'm not qualified at all." ..."

As Wu Yi spoke, tears fell, and he held up Margaret in front of him, heaving a sigh of relief, "If only I could have met him earlier."

"Don't be sad, don't give up a forest for a flower, there are plenty of good people." Qian Mian tried to comfort her.

Wu Yi glared at him, "Who said that! In the world, there are few people like him! Well, but if they weren't together, I probably wouldn't have met him. It's really sad... .”

As he said that, the young man fumbled for the ice cream stick in his hand, "Today is his birthday. Originally, I had prepared a gift and wanted to give it to him, but his lover, who has been at home today, occupied the All his time..."

A smug smile appeared in Qianmian's heart.

This doesn't mean that there is no possibility for Wu Yi.

Then, here's his chance.

"Don't be so sad, maybe you have a chance too? Come, come, keep drinking."

The mirror demon pushed the wine in front of the young man, watching him drink one cup after another.

There was pink on the white face.

It looks delicious.

When Xiao Jiang woke up the next day, it was already afternoon, and he lay on the bed dizzy, feeling very unfair.

Obviously, he is no longer a human being, so why can't he bear it?

Gee.

Mr. Ghost has gone to work.

Keep the ginger.

Jiang Meng came over at some point, lying on the side of the young man's ear, fluffy.

The young man attached his hand, touched the little one, and said with a smile: "Sticky."

The last turmoil seems to be over.

But, will a new storm come?

There is moonlight flowing in those silver pupils.

Gloomy underground, black railings.

The sound of water sounded from time to time, as if something was rolling in it, causing small waves.

It's not dark here.

The palm-sized air vent at the highest point let in light.

But that dim light made hope look more like despair.

The wrist-thick iron chain restrains the person in the water, fixing her in place, and even moving a step is a luxury.

The long hair was scattered and fell into the water.

The colorless water wet the tips of her hair.

Embarrassed, and disgusting.

Something cold slipped past her ankles, bringing a shivering feeling.

How long has it been?

do not know.

I don't care anymore.

In the end, her ending will become rotten bones in this dark place.

No one will care.

nobody.

She lived, too failed.

What you want is not obtained, and what you want to possess cannot be possessed.

The door was pushed open.

Light footsteps landed on the steps.

With the door on the top floor opened.

Light also slipped in, although it was dim, it was not dark after all.

In the muddy and foul-smelling water, there were unrecognizable animal carcasses floating. The water snake was startled, and bit the woman's body fiercely, leaving several wounds.

At this time, she was already broken, and she was no longer a human being.

Luo Yun looked over and saw an unexpected person.

"You? Why are you here?" Her voice was so hoarse that she was surprised.

It's ugly.

The visitor wore a black robe, covered himself tightly, exposed his face, and said, "Let's negotiate a deal."

"What deal? Are you going to kill Meng Loudi?" Luo Yun chuckled.

"almost."

"Finally, crazy?"

"Are you doing it? I just need you to do one thing." The visitor said softly.

Luo Yundao: "Can you let me go?"

"Yes, Meng Loudi has stopped paying attention to you for a long time. We are also surprised that you are fine."

"Haha, a bitch's life is worthless." Luo Yun laughed at himself, "Already, how long has it been?"

"It's already April."

"...Then, let's talk about the content of the transaction now, I'm a little curious."

April?

Then she has been imprisoned here for eight months.

Haha.

Crazy, all crazy.

The young man lay on the bed, looking at the pale ceiling.

There was an accident.

An unspeakable surprise.

"Next, what should I do..."

The window was opened and a man got in.

"Who?!"

"It's me." The visitor looked at him.

"Why did you come here?"

"What do you want, do you still want it?"

"......think."

He really wants it.

"Then listen to me and I will help you."

"......it is good."